Don Elcord: The swap fuck

«Can I?» She squealed in delight and hopped, from the bed. «I never watched a man pee!»

«Be my guest!» Wrapping a hand around her waist, he held her into the bathroom.

Denise sat on the edge of the tub while Duke stood before the commode, eased out his cock and aimed it. Reaching up, she attempted to hold it in position. To her surprise, the cock stopped squirting piss.

Duke grinned. «It's a way of life for me, honey. Whenever someone has hold of my cock, it stops pissing. Take your hand off-I'll show you.»

She removed her hand. The prick started pissing again.

«Now grab it!» he directed She did. The prick stopped pissing.

She giggled. «I'll be damned!» She removed her hand and he finished pissing. When he got the last drop off into the commode, she stood up. «It's my turn!» She put the toilet seat down and squatted.

Duke squatted before her, ran his hands along her thighs and eased one hand up under her ass and onto her snatch, just as she commenced pissing. «How does it work with you?» He held his han4 against her squirting pussy. The deluge continued. Her hot, sticky piss squirted all over his hand.

She flushed and squealed. «Oh, you!» His holding the palm of his hand against her cunt didn't stop the flow of piss. She continued peeing all over his hand. It was unstoppable.

Impishly, he pulled his wet hand from her cunt, and rubbed it all over her breasts and stomach. He then reached down for more piss and this time, he put his pissy hand on her cheeks. «Taste it, honey!» He chuckled as she tried backing away.

«Stop it, Duke!» Denise wailed, blushing hotly and trying to avoid his wet hand.

He licked his own hand after dipping it back under, and grinned, «H'mm Nectar of the Gods» He swabbed her wet pussy until she was done pissing.

She hopped up and away from him. «You're a lewd bastard; Duke!» She pouted. «Now, I'm all smelly and gooey,» she chided, feeling gay and exhilarated. She was enjoying herself. This man was fine. Weird-but fun. She giggled. «What're we doing here in the bathroom?» The oddity of the situation struck her. What a place to make love.

«As long as we're here, how about a shower, honey?» Duke stepped into the glass enclosed tub and beckoned for her to join him.

Denise hesitated for a moment, then stepped in beside him. The shower stall was a bit crowded, especially since he was rather a chubby man. Duke turned on the water taps and adjusted the water. They were both standing under the warm spray. Duke soaped himself all over, and began soaping her all over.

They both laughed, giggled and downed as they soaped and felt each other. Duke eased her around until her butt was pressed against his front. Reaching forward, he soaped her lovely, melons and her lovely patch of brown, snatch hair. He then let his soapy fingers slide down to her butt. Gently but firmly he eased soapy fingers in and out of her cute, puckered asshole.

In. Out. He reamed fingers. Her butt hole softened and grew wide. «Bend over, honey.» He ordered, pushing against her back.

Panic seeped into Denise as she bent forward under his urgings. She was doubled over, her head almost touching the faucet. «What are you going to do?»

«This!» Duke eased the head of his soapy cock up against her soapy asshole. Thanks to the lubrication, the head of his enormous cock slid into her tiny asshole. He held tightly against her hip with one hand while guiding his cock into her butt with the other hand.

«Ouch! Help! Don't do that! It hurts!» Denise wailed and wiggled. She tried to move away from the rear end invasion «Ow' Stop it, Duke! Stop!

Duke ignored her pleas. He wasn't about to stop fucking this virgin asshole. Gently he eased a few more inches into the adorable hole. Thanks to the soaping they'd had, the ingress was easy. His soapy cock slid deeper into her soapy asshole. He held tightly to the panic-stricken, wriggling girl. «Relax, honey,» he breathed huskily. «Stop fighting it. Relax, it'll feel much better.»

Dense screamed, moaned and wailed some more, then she tried relaxing. To her surprise, the relaxing seemed to do the job. Her asshole muscles relaxed and the tremendous pain receded as her bunghole adjusted to the pounding cock in her shit chute. He shoved his cock in so far that it finally reached her shit. This, along with the soap, lubricated her asshole thoroughly. His enormous cock slid in and out more easily.

The pain was now gone completely. The pleasure began!

She no longer fought him. She relaxed completely and accepted completely. All eight inches of hard, solid, fat cock was rammed up her asshole. It was a wonderful feeling. Like wife swapping, this was another first for her. Getting fucked in the asshole in a bathtub by a guy she'd just met a few hours ago.

Duke stroked her breasts while he stroked her cute ass with his prick. He ran his hands along her bare back while she was bent before him obediently. He slapped her cute asscheeks while prodding cock into her cute asshole.

Duke was in a seventh, heaven of his own making. He was in no rush as he ravished the tight asshole. He had already come once, and it would be a long time before he shot his rocks again. In the meantime, he'd enjoy this luscious baby that, had been thrust at him by an eager beaver husband.

He enjoyed being a swapper. He was thankful that he had a young wife like Sharon to offer as bait. This arrangement brought him into contact with luscious beauties like this one he had his cock shoved into. Denise was by far the prettiest and the youngest wife he'd had since he and Sharon had gone the swap route. He intended to savor this lush teenager all night.

With this thought in mind, Duke slowed his strokes into her butt. While the water was still splashing down, he pulled his cock from her shit chute. He then bent and licked her well fucked asshole. Time and again he shoved his tongue into her battered asshole and reamed it. He reamed and swallowed.

Denise peered around. She saw him eating out her asshole. The sight excited her. «Eat it, you bastard!» To assist him, she wiggled her asshole back and forth and grunted and groaned.

He licked and swallowed. Then, having completely cleaned her asshole, he suddenly turned her around and shoved his cock at her mouth. «Suck it, honey! Suck it!»

She opened her mouth to protest. To flatly inform him that she wasn't about to suck cock. The words were never uttered. The moment she opened her mouth to lodge her protest, he eased his cock in and stifled her words.

Denise gagged, spit out, and almost choked as Duke's cock slid far down her throat. She grimaced and tried to escape the monster. To no avail. He had her by the ears and was pulling her forward. The water was cascading around them in a slower trickle since he turned the pressure lower.

Her hair was soggy wet. The water was running down her face. The soap had long gone. He was pounding his cock in and out of her mouth. Now his cock was slick and clean again. She swallowed and began enjoying the sucking process His prick was bone hard from fucking her asshole and not cuming. Eagerly and without protest she licked his cock. His nice, big, clean prick that filled her mouth so satisfyingly.

He pulled at her ears as she pulled at his cock. He smiled tenderly at the wonderful cocksucker. He watched her ass wiggling as she sucked. That cute ass that he'd just been reaming with his cock.

He watched her swinging balls as she bent far over and took his cock in her mouth. The sight of the lovely girl with his cock in her mouth turned him on.

He almost came. He pulled out just in time. He didn't want to cum-not just yet. He knew his limitations. Once more and he'd, be done for the night. He had to prolong his pleasure.